ReaThoughts | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/ReaThoughts The original writings of author ReaThoughts en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013051 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Emotionless Upon decomposing sheets with legs tucked inwards and eyes cast down her chest contractslike a steady heartbeat.Haunted memories caresscracked and brittle skinwith much less fondnessthan a lover. She disappears intosilencea darkness she clings towhen no one el.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1382512/ Cheap Estrangedfrom your heartMinenow travels aloneButthen againPerhapswith you it always has Togetherwe were strongHappyand in love Untilwe had the argumentAboutthat job in San Diego Whereyou told me love is cheapAndyou can find it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1173527/ At a loss Sunbeats down upon snow-capped mountainsOfferingcandied images of untouched beautyMinisculewhen compared to a plethora of grotesqueness Everpresent within the confines of your mind Theystrip you of your charming naivety Irrevocablyobliterating all traces of elegance .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1173521/ Fragile Withinthe shadows of fear and fragility  Apessimist advances through a blackened forestShouldershunched forward and head tipped downBitingwinds irritate immaculate virgin flesh  Anotherfollows intently behind Cautiouslygathering strength from the first.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1173512/ Alone Corruption burnsa virgin poetat the stakefor God to seeso he may notcreate anothervirgin poetwhose heart bleedsthe lonely naivetyof adolescence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1173503/ Clear as death Bleakness seeps throughcracked drapesAn ugly brown paired withan ugly lifeEach stitch a regret ofmoments to comeInhabiting your mind withvigor and cruelty Mutely, you lay betweencustard sheetsLimbs tucked closeagainst the curves of your breastsChapped lip.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1145326/ Incapable of Love "Dreaming made her want things she could never have" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1125642/ Spirant In Anima Mea A path through my brain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReaThoughts/1041265/